The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Although they hadn't been married for a long time, seeing the openness in Jiang Yan's eyes, he knew that she wasn't lying.

Lu Jinglun took out a cigarette from his trousers pocket.

Jiang Yan watched his movements, and immediately frowned: "I said before, I don't like the smell of cigarettes in the bedroom."

"You don't like it, what does it have to do with me?"

"Lu Jinglun, no matter what, we are legal couples. Even if we can't get along well, you should have at least some respect for me, right? What good do you do yourself if you disgust me like this?"

The man pulled his lips contemptuously: "I'm happy, okay?"

She stared at him without saying a word.

The cigarette was quickly lit, and the pungent smell overflowed into the tip of his nose, making Jiang Yan feel that his breathing was a little more difficult.

Her father didn't smoke, so she couldn't smell cigarettes since she was a child.

But after marrying Lu Jinglun, he always smoked regardless of the occasion, especially when he quarreled for two days, he always smoked in the bedroom on purpose to disgust her and make her feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Yan got up from the makeup stool, wanting to go to the balcony to get some air.

however--

Before he could step out, Lu Jinglun grabbed his wrist.

She frowned and looked at him: "what are you doing?"

The man took a deep puff of his cigarette, took the cigarette from his lips with the hand holding the cigarette, grabbed the back of her head without saying a word, and kissed her directly.

He sent all the smell of smoke into her mouth.

When withdrawing, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Lu Jinglun's lips.

Jiang Yan didn't even bother to express his anger, and coughed on his face from being choked.

He leaves the bedroom.

She ran to the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, and after about a minute, she finally recovered.

……

Fu Chenlie still failed to learn Wen Ran's whereabouts from Lu Jinglun.

He went back to the villa around the island.

Throughout the night, the man sat on the single sofa in the bedroom, smoking non-stop. The ashtray was filled with cigarette butts. The man's eyes were full of tiredness, but he didn't have the slightest intention to close his eyes and rest.

Just like that, the night passed.

At seven o'clock the next morning, while he was still sitting, he heard the bell ring downstairs.

At first he didn't move much, but after thinking about the doorbell for a long time, he got up, left the bedroom and went downstairs.

At the entrance downstairs, after the man opened the door, he found the old lady and Song Qiaoman standing outside.

He was a little surprised: "Grandma, Mom, why are you here?"

Song Qiaoman looked at his stubbled and exhausted face, and frowned slightly: "How did you make yourself like this?"

The old lady gave him a displeased look, passed him into the living room without saying anything.

Song Qiaoman sighed helplessly, and followed into the living room.

Fu Chenlie closed the door.

On the sofa, the old lady and Song Qiaoman were sitting on one side, and Fu Chenlie was sitting opposite them.

After sitting down, the old lady spoke first: "I heard from Tian Xin that Ran Ran has already left Jiangcheng, what are you going to do?"

"Find her."

"Looking for her? There are more than 200 countries and regions in the world. Where can you find her?"

He said stubbornly: "This is my business."

The old lady hesitated to speak, but finally she opened her mouth: "How many times have I reminded you to cherish Ran Ran before? You never listened to it once. Now that she has completely given up on you and left, what face do you have to look for her?" she?!"

Fu Chenlie didn't speak.

The old lady turned her head and said displeasedly: "You can't find her, don't waste your efforts."

He raised his eyes, stared at her and said, "Grandma, do you know her whereabouts?"